[ John's expression closes further. His mouth thins for a moment, in that instant of hesitation before a lie. He is not yet adept at hiding his emotions on this stolen face. ]

I don't know.

[ He is very certain of who brought him here. But having now spent a month among monsters, heroes, and mortals of no particular consequence, he finds it unlikely that anyone else here was important enough for such personal treatment. ]

It seems likely. The same symbols have been found upon their shrines as were found at our own summoning. But I am not a scholar of such things. [ His frown deepens with genuine frustration: many idiots seem intent on becoming scholars against all good sense. ] Either the entities or their cults are certainly active in cursing those who meddle with their sites of worship. It may be wisest to avoid their attention as best we can.